❤️ THE QUIET FRIEND ❤️ She never asked formally to be my friend, But she claimed the first seat beside me in class. She'd bring a little extra of whatever food she knew I loved. She became an enemy to the ones I couldn't stand, Even without ever meeting them. She chose to hold me on my worst days, When some chose to walk away. She always reminded me that she was still here. She held me as she saw my worth. Because to her, I was someone worth holding on to. By Khushi.pipple